Aye, aye
Wanna tingle my sense, it ain't safe
Snakes slither, I've caught on their face
Couple [?] busy, y'all feeling my pain?
Fuck the neck, bitch, give me that brain
Fuck the fame, don't give me handshakes
Big cribs, shake that, misplaced
Big dick, she getting rearranged
She be singing, I call her T-Pain
Ballin' since 2016 my dollars in the locker room
Bitches Yao Ming
My tele got a size two, I dress celebrant
She sucking on the cock, I call her Dyson
We not the same, you standing next to me
All of you hoes need beta-carotene
You dead and drained, I change my batteries
In all the pain, I fought the sin
I block the demons, talk to him
I walked again, I dropped again
You missed a shot, I pulled the pin
I pick your thoughts, I smell the bait
You said you hot (Huh)
Ice gonna melt before you globe trot
You're humbling, bitch, I let the clothes dry
Plus six two, no it ain't a butt dial
I'm the blueprint I ain't worried if we both drop
Yo bitch, in my crib sippin' bone broth
